Trouble (Live)

She's got them mean eyes

And devil brain

Jumping on the dance floor

She's doing her thing

She likes my long hair

And the way I sing

She said take me back there

To sip some drink

Now I know that I should've stayed home

But a little bit of trouble is better than being alone

She said the promise land was

Through her gates

I could see it from

Miles away

Don't want nothing more

Than to play her games

She took my money, my car

That's the price I paid

Now I know that I should've stayed home

But a little bit of trouble is better than being alone